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“ REMIND ME who stuck us on recon together again? ” he’d want to have a chat. one on one. it’s not that he hated clint - well. no. he didn’t hate him. it was just awkward. but, bucky supposed they both had similar motivations at the end of the day. form leans against the fence he’d taken as his designated perch, pulling his phone from his pocket. 

there’s a few silent taps, an annoyed sigh, and he returns it. “ this is the place. looks pretty desolate. ” could be a bad sign. “ what’re you thinking? ” gaze shoots to his companion. he was getting better at this teammate thing. a little communication here and there, there’d be no complications.